Chapter 3: The Man in the Darkroom

When you stomp your feet, the earth cracks.

There was a loud roar that shook the mountains.

In the distance, I saw a dark golden giant holding a huge flower python in one hand and a sword in the other, and a person hanging on the other end of the sword, his eyes were like lightning, and the evil breath he spat out of his mouth blocked the surging flames.

Not far away, a huge patina green human head was spitting out turquoise ganghua, rolling the soul of cannibalism.

Such a scene looked at the eyes of the people and demons in the flowers, and their eyelids jumped, and they sighed in their hearts, the four people who were still victorious just now were afraid that they were going to save their lives at this time.

When everyone sighed in their hearts, they saw the sword in the hand of the corpse demon thrown out into the distance, and the person flew into the air like leaves, and for a moment they couldn't stop.

The free hand grabbed the big flower python that struggled to get out, and the gray corpse on the hand surged, and where it passed, the colorful light on the big flower python beat like lightning, and made a crackling sound.

That is the prohibition of the magic weapon has been broken, only to see the corpse charm hand stroked by the python body turned into a flower silk, and the other side is still the python body, both hands to the end, a monk over there desperately chanted the spell, wanting to let his hard work to practice the magic weapon to be able to break free, but in the end can see the magic weapon was beaten back to the prototype.

Even if this magic weapon is recovered, it needs to be re-refined, because the prohibitions inside have been destroyed.

"Let's go. ”

With a bang, the four of them quickly fled in four directions, but the corpse ghost did not chase after him, and with a gesture, the head of the Yaksha seemed to reluctantly fall back into his hand.

Turning around, the two white rays in his eyes looked towards Hua Jiandu, its dark golden face, stiff and cold, no one could know what it was thinking at this time, or what was the Yuan Ling hidden in the corpse ghost body thinking at this time?

For a moment, no one spoke, the tall figure, the fierce face, the eyes that exuded white light, and the head in his hand, standing in the fog and rain in the distance, mysterious and vicious.

Suddenly, the corpse reached out and pointed in a direction with the same hand that was holding the head of the Yaksha, where several people were standing.

The young master of the Wang family and the master and servant of the Zhao family turned pale with fright, and took a few steps back.

Qu Lingsong's heart was beating hard, he glanced back at his sister, and found that although there was fear in his sister's eyes, there was also some expectation.

He walked forward slowly, and his sister followed behind, but it was the young master of the Wang family who shouted: "You don't want to die, what are you going to do." ”

But Qu Lingsong didn't stop at all, but walked over step by step, and people in the distance saw a pair of young men and women slowly becoming hazy in the fog and rain.

Everyone is watching to see what happens.

Qu Lingsong came to the front of the corpse ghost, and when he got closer, he felt more and more that the face of the corpse ghost was very terrifying, and they panicked in their hearts.

However, the corpse ghost didn't say anything, but turned around and left, Qu Lingsong and Qu Lingfeng looked at each other again, and finally quickly followed, and slowly, the three figures disappeared into the wind and rain.

……

A month later, the young master of the Wang family hurriedly returned to Anle City and came to the Qu family, which lived not far from his house.

The mother of the Qu family used to be a descendant of the Wang family, but the head of the Qu family worshipped a Jindan monk from Wansheng Mountain as a teacher at that time, and then founded the Qu family. The relationship between the Qu family and the Wang family has experienced some things, but under the mediation of the head of the Wang family, the relationship has developed well.

Young Master Wang and his father came to the Qu family, saw Qu Yuanquan, the head of the Qu family, and quickly apologized, saying that his son went out with the two brothers and sisters Ling Song and Ling Feng, but came back alone, which was really guilty.

Qu Yuanquan already had gray hair, but he was in good spirits, and immediately asked the reason after hearing about it.

So Young Master Wang told everything that happened in Huajiandu, and when he finished speaking, he found that the white-haired Grandpa Qu in front of him had burst into tears at some point, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Uncle Qu, Uncle Qu?" asked Young Master Wang's father anxiously.

"It's okay, Sei Ze...... , I, I'm happy...... I'm happy ......"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the house, entering the house that never allowed outsiders to enter on weekdays, and I don't know if he forgot to prevent outsiders from coming in this time, or if he felt that it was unnecessary.

Young Master Wang, father and son, followed in, and at first glance, they saw a large painting hanging on the east wall of this small room.

I saw that there were three people painted on the painting, or more precisely, two people and one corpse.

Young Master Wang saw a silver-armored corpse demon standing behind the two of them at first glance, and what shocked him even more was that the corpse ghost was actually carrying a patina-green human head in his hand.

In front of the corpse is a man and a woman, the woman is on the left, holding a copper bell in her hand and seems to be playing with it, she looks a little playful, but her eyes are glancing at the man in the middle.

And the man in the middle has a high crown and tied his hair, a robe, and a ruyi in his hand, looking ahead, that pair of eyes seems to be forever searching for something.

Young Master Wang didn't see any signs under the painting, let alone spiritual positions or anything like that, so he didn't know what the names of those two people were, but Young Master Wang's father asked in surprise, "Uncle Qu, could it be that corpse ghost is the one next to your master?"

"Definitely, definitely. Qu Yuanquan said as if muttering to himself: "Master, it turns out that you really didn't die, the disciple is not filial, and I haven't been looking for you for so many years." So saying, he knelt on the ground for a long time.

Wang Zecheng frowned, thinking about it later, in his memory, his father said that Uncle Qu's master was just a Dan Dao monk, but looking at this painting, that aura was absolutely extraordinary.

When they came out of the Qu family, Young Master Wang asked, "Father, what is the name of Grandpa Qu's master?"

Wang Zecheng thought about it, the age is a bit old, he also heard his father say it once, what is it called, it seems to be: "Tu ,...... It seems to be the surname Tu. ”

"Tu Yuan?" Young Master Wang flashed this name in his mind, it was a name he had heard in the Flower Building.

"That's right, it's Tu Yuan. ”

"It's him, Qu Ye's father is actually Tu Yuan, is there really such a person in this world?"

"What do you say? Of course, your Uncle Qu's master was in the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain. Wang Zecheng said.

Young Master Wang looked excited, and said: "That day I heard a story in the Flower Building, about the story of the collapse of the Peacock Dynasty, one of them is named Tu Yuan, I heard the old ghost in the building say that Tu Yuan is a very key person. ”

Wang Zecheng looked at his son with some disbelief and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Father, I'm not talking nonsense, it's all said by the old ghost in that building. ”

"No matter who said it, don't spread it in your heart. ”

"I understand my father, Grandpa Qu has been hiding his paintings in the dark room for so many years, and he doesn't even know his name, so I think it's very likely to be true. ”

"Whether it's true or not, according to what you saw in Huajiandu, he must have been promoted to the Yuan Shen Law Body. ”

"Yes, the primordial god dharma body, the legendary person. ”

……

When a person lives long enough and experiences enough things, it will eventually become a legend in the ups and downs of the years.

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